[Intro]
Who abducted you? Shawn Grates
You said John Green? Shawn Grates
Where's he at now? Asleep
Where's he sleeping at? In the bedroom
In what bedroom? There's two houses right by the laundry thing and it's in one of those houses
But you're at the laundry mat?
No, I'm—, I'm in the bedroom with him
The Virus

[Chorus: Original God]
Yeah, open my flesh
Carve a tunnel through the hole in my chest
Puncture my lungs so I can't feel my breath
Feeling alive 'cause I'm so close to death
I'm on my own, leave me alone
If you're not worshiping me, you're a clone
I should have made sure last night she got home
I should have talked to her before she's gone
Oh no

[Verse 1: ZOTiYAC]
Now the clock's ticking
Got ridden of the thoughts I've hidden
You neglected, rejected, so a lot been missing
I'm not submissive, not passive, I'm explicit
I made you what you are today, you ain't that fucking different
You hide behind a false image, damn, you so pretentious
And always been in a spiral down, what you title spinning
I want to help you escape from the place you used to live in
'Cause euthanasia ain't euphoria, you is tripping
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